Date: Fri, 24 Jun 2011 21:06:34 +0100
From: markagnew agnew
Subject: 'DADS HANGING MEAT'
I remember well the day I first saw dads hanging meat. It was my 13th
birthday and as usual I got nothing, In fact dad didn't even realise it was
my birthday so there was no point in reminding him. We were at breakfast,
well I was, I was eating some cornflakes, dad was having his usual
breakfast, a can of beer. I looked over at him as he read his paper sitting
in his old and battered dressing gown, he had a few days growth on his face
and his face looked a bit bloated, not surprising really considering the
amount of beer he threw down his neck!
Mam had left a few years ago, said she couldn't hack it anymore and left me
behind with dad. Things went well for a while then the novelty of looking
after me faded and basically I was left to it. But I coped and soon found a
routine. Fed myself. got myself to school etc, so for me, today was no
different from any other day.
I'd just finished my cornflakes when I dropped the spoon and as I bent to
pick it up I happened to glance over at dad. I got the shock of my young
life as I saw dads huge cock and balls nestled in a forest of hair hanging
over the edge of his chair! I held on for a minute and saw dad scratch his
heavy balls. I was fascinated and could feel a stirring in my crutch.
"What the fuck you doing down there son? Looking at me under the table
scratching me balls huh"
I made a move to get up and in my haste I walloped my head on the table and
when I sat upright my face was burning with embarrassment at being caught
out. Dad knew it as well and he stood up and made a move towards me and I
thought he was gonna thump me but he didn't, he casually opened his dressing
gown revealing his huge cock and balls which he grabbed hold off and shook
in front of me. I was dumbstruck and couldn't take my eyes off of them.
"Fucking beauties ain't they son. This fat cock of mine has given a lot of
people a lot of pleasure over the years except that slut of a mother of
yours, nothing was good enough for her. You wanna have a feel of my cock and
balls son? go on, I wont think your queer or anything. Yea! that's it, roll
them big balls in your hot little hand there, that's the balls that made you
son. Now feel my fat cock as well, Yea that's right, roll the foreskin back
and see how big my fucking nob end is, see how it gets all shiny with
pre-cum. Are you coming when you wank off yet son? if its anything like me
you'll be shooting buck loads of the stuff"
I sat at the table with dad directly in front of me and I was skinning his
foreskin back and jiggling his balls in my hand. My cock was raging to get
out. My balls were tingling and all I could smell was dads sweaty crutch and
that was driving me nuts too! I just couldn't believe I was doing this on
my 13th birthday. Wow! what a birthday present.
"You wanna suck my cock a bit son? huh, that's right open wide and mind your
fucking teeth huh, just wrap your lips around my fat cock and suck, OK"
I did what dad told me to do and a few times I started to gag but eventually
I got the hang of it and thought I was doing a really good job. I had hold
of dads big hairy balls. His fat hard cock was deep in my mouth and he had
hold of my head as he face fucked me and I was in heaven! The smells were
intoxicating. The atmosphere charge with sexual tension but it wasn't to
last as dad was soon shooting his load of hot spunk into my mouth, so hard
and fast I couldn't swallow it all at once. It rushed outta up my nose and
most of it leaked outta my mouth too, though I did get to swallow some of it
which tasted bitter probably due to all the beer he had drunk! Then he
casually yanked his cock out of my gob and wiped it on his dressing gown and
said.
"Never mind son, there's not a lot of people who cant swallow my hot load at
one go, but better luck next time OK"
And with that he left me drenched in his cum and still couching me lungs up.
But my hard on was still throbbing so I whipped my cock out and wiped my
face of dads spunk and rubbed it on my hard cock and wanked off like a
retard possessed. It didn't take more than a few strokes before I was
shooting my teen spunk all over the kitchen floor! It was glorious, Best cum
Id had in a long while. But then I remembered dads saying. "Better luck next
time" did that mean there WAS gonna be a next time? I sure hoped so. I also
hoped there was gonna be a lot more than just sucking on dads fat cock,
great as it was!
More to come.....